Sundays:
usually spent cursing your existence as you think about trudging to
work the next day. It's also the day you might catch up on all the
shows on your DVR or what have you. Basically, Sundays are the
equivalent of lazing about, in my mind. But lazing is not part of the
plan when you have rambunctious 6 year old nephews and a 4 year old
niece, who insist you take their 8 dart rapid fire action Nerf gun
outside for a game of "You're the Bad Guy and You Have to Chase Us".
